My name is Matt and this is my blog.

I'm designing a vocational program for adults with developmental disabilities at a non-profit in Plano and my wife teaches at a daycare in Las Colinas.

I enjoy reading, writing, and thinking.
I run. A lot. Like Forrest, only I shave.
I like bacon, coffee, and peanut butter.
I love Jesus, His Church and my wife.

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    Psalm 39 Hymn, Spurgeon 1866..

    Behold, O Lord, my days are made a handbreath at the most; Ere yet ‘tis noon my flower must fade, and I give up the ghost.

    Then teach me, Lord, to know mine end, and know that I am frail; To heaven let all my thoughts ascend, and let not earth prevail.

    What is there here that I should wait, my hope’s in Thee alone; When wilt Thou open glory’s gate and call me to Thy throne?

    A stranger in this land am I, a sojourner with Thee alone; Oh be not silent at my cry, but show Thyself to me.

    Though I’m exiled from glory’s land, yet not from glory’s King; My God is ever near at hand, and therefore I will sing.

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